There are very many days that I wake up and wonder what the hell I ever did to deserve the crappy state of affairs my life has somehow found itself in. There are actually many days I ask myself "what else can go wrong?" knowing that very question is tempting fate to punish me some more. This morning was no different.
First and foremost, I'd forgotten to set the alarm. Fortunately for me Riley has an impeccable internal clock. However, when he woke me up this morning I was keenly aware that my face was cold. So were my feet. This is highly unusual seeing as how I am someone who normally sweats in my sleep (attractive, right?) I listened for the heat to kick on as it normally does every morning right around the time I get up and.... nothing. The thermostat in the hall is reading 50 degrees. Outside it's windy and hovering around 8 degrees. This is not good.
